Chapter 590 It Would Be A Pity To Not Relish It

Chapter 590 It Would Be A Pity To Not Relish It

Lysandra pressed her lips together as Asher hooked his thumbs into the waistband of her panties, pulling them downward.

Cold air rushed in, causing goosebumps to erupt across her exposed skin.

An exhilarating heat coursed through her veins, heightening her awareness of every touch and glance.

"So beautiful..." Asher voiced with a mesmerized look.

His gaze fell onto the provocative allure of Lysandra's body, her sweet, pink folds glistening, nestled within a silver-lavender bush, adding an extra layer of mystique to her already enchanting form.

"You..." Her voice, suddenly uncertain of its usual imperious command, stuttered and halted as she tried to remain composed while his scorching gaze remained focused on her revealed private region.

"You should focus on why we are doing this instead of..." Her voice trailed off abruptly, her tone wavered like the flicker of the nearby growing fire.

She didn't know why but she felt a bit self-conscious under his watchful gaze.

Ignoring her remark, Asher, caught in the allure of her blush-stained face and the enticing sight before him, buried his face into her fragrant womanhood, losing himself in its allure.

His muscular arms, wrapped around the voluptuous curve of her buttocks, pulling her towards him eagerly and letting his fingers dig into her soft flush.

"Hn~...what are you doing..." She weakly mumbled upon feeling his warm breath tickling her sensitive flesh, inciting a series of warm shudders.

"Relax...I only want to make you feel better," Saying so, Asher gave into the heady sensation, intoxicating him more than the finest wine.

His mouth engulfed her soft, warm cave as if he wanted to taste it all at the same time.

The primal pleasure of her unique taste, the intoxicating aroma of femininity hidden amidst her lavender bush, aroused every cell in his body.

"Hahn~..." Lysandra unconsciously gasped with a shudder that passed over her body as quick as lightning the moment she felt her intimate narrow opening getting engulfed by his wet, hot mouth.

His tongue danced skillfully over her labia and savoring her unique flavor, he sucked eagerly, teasing her entrance with quick flicks.

He delved deeper into her folds, sealing his mouth over her sweet bud.

His hot breath against her was a striking contrast to the cold air, making Lysandra buck lightly in response.

"Haa~..."

A gasp escaped Lysandra's mouth as the intense sensation spread outward from her inner flesh, straight to her curling toes and arching back.

She tried to focus her wavering mind, her breath hitched; the cool composure she usually retained seemed to dissipate with his every move.

Her hands instinctively reached out to his head, threading her fingers through his moon-white hair. The contrasting elements, his rough tongue against her sensitive flesh, drew a low, resonant moan from her.

"Ah~Asher..." she whimpered raggedly, trying to shield her pleasured moans behind half-hearted reproach and attempt to stop him.

She didn't know why she was finding it so hard to say the word 'Stop'.

But what she knew was that she had never felt such warmth stirring within her body in a very long time...a warmth that made her feel cherished and protected.

His large hands moved upward from her sweat-glistened buttocks, trailing goosebumps all over her skin, anchoring themselves against her hips.

And yet, as she basked in the afterglow, she realized how much she had craved this liberation. How long had it been since she last felt this kind of release?

"Your essence is so sweet...It would have been a pity to not relish it," Asher whispered as he victoriously pulled away, looking up into the flushed face of this proud, elegant woman. It was an expression he hadn't even imagined he would ever see.

But there they were, proving that she was also a woman who wanted to be cherished as well.

"You don't have to describe it..." Lysandra mumbled as she briefly averted her gaze.

Asher smirked and straightened up, guiding Lysandra backwards until her bare skin met the cold, rough surface of the cavern wall. The chilly touch of the rock against her wings sent a shiver racing through her, a single tremor passing through her body.

Her breath hitched as he spread her legs apart, leaving her feeling exposed and vulnerable in a strange way.

Her gaze drifted downward, curiosity piqued by the sounds emanating from him.

Caught off guard, her eyes widened as they caught sight of Asher unbuckling his pants.

Her gaze involuntarily traveled down his muscular, naked body, and what she saw took her breath away - a large, imposing manhood, thick and long with prominent veins running along its length. Its color mirrored his dove-grey skin, gleaming slightly in the dark light.

His one-eyed monster was fully erect with determination and raw desire, as if it couldn't wait to devour her.

Lysandra was momentarily shocked as a shiver of apprehension ran through her. Could she accommodate such a size? She'd never encountered anyone quite so generously endowed.

How was it possible for a man to be so big down there? But the more she stared at it, the more she felt her heart pounding erratically and a tingling sensation between her thighs.

"Are you ready?" Asher inquired softly, understanding what she might be feeling in this moment.

Lysandra slowly looked up to meet his captivating yellow gaze, never leaving hers as his hand glided up her thigh, hooking her leg over his waist, revealing the rest of her moistened folds that were faintly shivering.

She took a deep breath, gathering determination to see this through before nodding slowly.

Closing her eyes, she focused on controlling her rapid breathing. Just when she thought she had achieved some semblance of steadiness, she felt the warmth of his tip pressing against her vulva. Instinctively, she tensed up.

Then, in a moment that seemed to last a lifetime, she felt his warm thickness enter her.

He breached her slowly, his thick manhood gently entering before he completely filled her. He was indeed massive, bigger than she had guessed.

"Han~..."

A gasp escaped her lips as her toes curled reflexively, eyelashes fluttering as her sensitive inner walls stretched to accommodate him.

"Hngh~..."

Her breath hitched as Asher entered her, every inch of him pushing deeper into her caused a dangerous pressure to build, filling her completely, "You feel so warm and tight..." Asher mumbled with a blissful groan.

Her body instinctively welcomed his thick member, her inner walls quaking and clenching around him, making Asher let out blissful groans as he kept pushing his hips towards her.

The raw feel of his girth gliding, scorching all her sensitive spots, sent electrifying shivers coursing down her spine.

"Haa!~"

When his tip finally nudged her cervix, a blissful gasp tore from her lips. It was a sense of completion, an unexpected euphoria too much for her body and mind to bear, maddening and intoxicating.

"Now that your body is becoming accustomed to me...shall we begin?"